January Night Poems

You make me feel so…
I just can’t find the words to express.
My poetic ingenuity, fails me thus.
Maybe I should just try my hand at painting.
Let’s...

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In the webbed corners of my brain 
There blooms a sinister flower 
Its petals dripping with venom 
 And thick roots entwined with despair 

Begins...

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Deep in my shrewd mind, a storm rages on 
Dark clouds gather as the wind howls till dawn
A tempest of thoughts, I cannot control
A battle...

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Red is the flavor of passion and desire
The taste of a kiss that sets your soul on fire
Red is the spice that tingles your tongue
Heat...

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O Mardi Gras, how I long for thee
The carnival season of music and glee
The colorful floats, the beads, and the masks
The joyful crowds, the drinks,...

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Tears mingle with pain.
her heart breaks as she blinks back the doubts,
risking the still essence of heartbreak,
trembling, the lonely ache whispering through her,
tempting her to...

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The cold grasp of January holds us tonight,  
And already, I long for misty June mornings, 
With thick tropical air clinging to your skin,...

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In golden hues that dance upon the land,
the radiant light, a painter’s delight.
A symphony of colors, hand in hand,
illuminate the world, both day and night.
A...

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Lost inside passion
with burning desire
Vision refocused
in tunnels of fire

Screams of delirium
christen the night
Darkness a metaphor
tainted delight

One then another
the virgins do fall
Lascivious demons
unleashed in the hall

Till...

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Moon shines down from up above 
Singing voices from afar 
Children shouting as they play
While mountains kiss the clouds of gray 

January 22, 2024, PST,...

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Sunday night by the mountain high 
Under a gloomy moonlit sky 
The wind blow makes the green leaves sway 
As the young night engulfs the...

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Assassins of the night, trying to take one's breath in his sleep 
Lurking in the shadow like a coward till the night is deep 
That...

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Starry night under moonless sky
On top of hill where I sit by
Alone like toad to write my piece 
I long to find a brand new...

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What time claims for itself,
Memories placed on the shelf,
Memories of the lost,
And the reckoning cost.

As life’s journey unfolds,
It takes away and remoulds,
Some things are hidden...

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High above the quiet, darkened streets of January, the night wind begins to whisper secrets through my apartment window casements. Far below me lie four...

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